This garden all around me,
It's flowers holding on,
Before the frosty days set in,
The birds they sing their song,
For pleasant days of summer,
Have departed fast,
Autumn days are here now,
Sweet blooms are in the past.
Heading for the winter,
Then spring returns again,
Summer will return once more,
It's beauty once again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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